Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 456 Lightning Flash
Seeing Zi Ling rushing towards him without any scruples, Ye Tianqing just had a premonition of failure, and then disappeared immediately. The person who came did not activate the powerful magic weapon, but only activated a quintessential fire magic power to attack and kill him. In the mid-term, this fire-type mana is very refined, the first one Ye Tianqing has seen in his life, but the person who comes here actually wants to use a fire-type mana to break through his spirit armor, isn't it whimsical?

Ye Tianqing was puzzled, but he didn't have any other means to sense the approaching people. There was nothing other than the fire element fluctuations. The double dragon scale sword over there did not need to count breaths to perform meritorious deeds, as long as the dialect was injured, or even delayed For a moment, even if he took back the magic weapon, the Yin Shen Taoist could kill the dialect. At this moment, Ye Tianqing made a decision that he regretted. spirit.

Ye Tianqing miscalculated his own strength, and even underestimated Dialect's calculations. Dialect seldom took the initiative to provoke others, but since he made a move, he never had the habit of keeping his hands back. In order to restore the situation, if he just wanted to leave, he wouldn't have been entangled with a few Nascent Soul cultivators here for so long.

No one noticed that the moment Ziling flashed, the radiance of the spirit armor on Fang Yan's body also changed a little, and the dark red contained in it disappeared completely, leaving only the blue color. If Yuen Long was here, it might be A little vigilant, these people will not care if they find out right now, everything is just a flash, Ye Tianqing sensed a powerful bombardment on his spirit armor, if Wu Ziniu, a junior disciple in the early Yuanying period, might be here He also suffered some damage under the bombardment, but for himself who had activated the power of the late Nascent Soul at this moment, he didn't even have a small injury, it was just a wave of shock.

Ye Tianqing, who was about to ignore it, suddenly changed his expression, he was no longer as calm as before, and a domineering aura burst out from the fluctuations of the fire element, rushing in along with his magic weapon, but In a short while, the unformed spirit in his spirit armor was obliterated. What's more, his physical body couldn't resist it at all. With a slight touch, the fleshy body in the middle stage of Nascent Soul would rot and fall off.

"This is? Peach miasma poison?" In just a split second, Ye Tianqing recognized the origin of this thing. Ye Tianqing, who has practiced for tens of thousands of years, knows all the dangerous places on the Tianfeng Continent, even if he has never been there. How could one not know the most overbearing peach miasma poison in Lingyuan Valley, but Ye Tianqing never thought that someone would be able to collect such an overbearing poison. Ye Tianqing was really startled by the peach miasma poison outside the peach forest.

Even in the mid-Yuanying period, it was hard to escape when encountering such a domineering thing. In order to succeed in one blow, Dialect handed over all the peach miasma poison he had refined to Ziling, and compared the peach miasma poison refined by dialect. The peach forest covers a range of hundreds of miles, naturally much less, but the dialect has been refined and condensed, so in comparison, it is slightly worse than the ordinary peach miasma poison in the peach forest. At this moment, these overbearing poisons It has already poured into Ye Tianqing's body.

Realizing that Zi Ling had succeeded, the dialect sneered even more. In the past, elder brother Xingwu would destroy his body when he encountered peach miasma poison. Now Ye Tianqing's cultivation level is higher than that of elder brother Xingwu, but his own peach miasma poison is also stronger than elder brother Xing What's more, I have already used peach miasma poison to kill many high-ranking monks. Although I don't know his limit, but think of a character like Lu Nanzi, he must defend himself with all his strength when he enters Zhang Taolin, and he dare not touch it. No matter how much trouble is caused, the dialect can conclude that Ye Tianqing's fall is inevitable.

What was even more surprising was the Taoist Yin Shen in the Yin God Stele. The dialect beheaded Wu Zi's beef body in front of his eyes, and then seriously injured Taoist Yuan Hao by means. Now even Ye Tianqing is planning, but it is not a matter of timing.

Sensing the weakening of Ye Tianqing's aura, the sword light next to the God Seal Tablet suddenly shrank its power, and then penetrated the divine consciousness into the top of the head, the forbidden magic weapon also showed signs of shrinking, and several gaps were also exposed, while the dialect over there There is no intention of running away at all, how could the Yin Shen Taoist still have the intention to stay here, the previous hunters would become prey if they continued to entangle, and a flash of light flashed, and they were about to escape towards the sky.

"Brother Xing, stop him a little bit." Fang Yan yelled out, and Fang Yan immediately turned around, urging the Heavenly Soul Chess Formation to enclose the surroundings into the formation.

Ye Tianqing is already struggling to survive, Taoist Yuan Hao can't take care of himself, but Taoist Dong didn't expect such a sudden change. In an instant, all three of them were trapped in the Tianhun chess formation by dialect, only Taoist Yin Shen rushed into the sky , but was blocked by a banner of iron and blood.

Finding that Fang Yan's spiritual sense swept over him, Ye Tianqing didn't know that the situation was no longer the same as before, the hunter had already become the prey, but he still didn't give up his last hope: "Fang Yan, let's stop here today, this is the end of the matter of you killing my two juniors!" give up."

Fang Yan sneered when he heard Ye Tianqing's stubborn words: "Ye Tianqing, you can choose to explode your Nascent Soul, or surrender directly."

"You?" Ye Tianqing didn't expect the dialect to kill so decisively, the miasma poison in his body was still raging, even if Ye Tianqing mobilized his whole body's power, it would be difficult to last ten breaths of time. Hearing the dialect's words, he was furious in his heart, After cultivating to the peak of the mid-Yuanying period, Ye Tianqing, who has seen countless people, can clearly feel the determination in the dialect.

"I, Ye Tianqing, have lived my whole life. I never imagined that I would capsize in the gutter, but do you think that this mere formation can stop me from exploding my Nascent Soul? You and everyone in the cave you guarded will be buried with me."

Ye Tianqing, who was screaming wildly, was full of mana flowing at a high speed, ignoring the fast festering body, a Nascent Soul emerged from the heavenly spirit, Ye Tianqing, who was about a foot in size, was surrounded by blue clouds, and all the blue clouds disappeared in an instant In the Nascent Soul Body, Ye Tianqing's Nascent Soul Body's momentum skyrocketed.

Ye Tianqing was a hero, how could he commit himself to his opponent and surrender?The best ending after surrendering is just to become a tool spirit, enslaved by the dialect for a lifetime. When he discovered that the dialect can activate the peach miasma poison, Ye Tianqing knew that he could not escape with the Nascent Soul body. At this moment he had already made a decision. Having made his own choice, he blew himself up as a Nascent Soul.

Dialect looked coldly at Ye Tianqing, whose aura of Nascent Soul was soaring. Of course, he knew the opponent's choice. A monk who had even touched the threshold of Nascent Soul in the middle stage of Nascent Soul blew himself up. Such a desperate effort, if possible, Fang Yan would never be willing to accept such a self-destruction move in person.

But Fang Yan didn't want to let Ye Tianqing escape, even if it was only a Nascent Soul body. Ye Tianqing was bombarded by Fang Yan to the point where the Nascent Soul was separated from his body, his body was destroyed, and his strength was greatly weakened. But with the support of a sect like Qingyun Sect, who knows After decades or hundreds of years, whether he will recover his strength, even if it is only a little bit of strength, is a great threat. Today, even if he suffers some injuries and destroys a few magic weapons, Fang Yan is determined to keep the other party here.

Ye Tianqing's out-of-body Nascent Soul actually released all of itself, not only the dialect sensed the power, but the two people who were fighting in the sky also stopped their movements at the same time, released their spiritual consciousness to look down, Ye Tianqing blew himself up in such a cultivation base Yuanying, even if they are well-informed, they have never seen Ye Tianqing being forced to such a degree. Not only Ye Tianqingyin Shen Taoist did not expect it before, but Xing Wuwu, who came to help, also did not expect it. At this moment, Ye Tianqing's Nascent Soul body, who was about to explode himself, suddenly flashed an extremely powerful aura, which should not have been exuded by him. In an instant, the sky suddenly darkened, and there was a huge cloud above his head. Dark clouds flashed and completely enveloped the surroundings.

"Dialect, go back quickly, Ye Tianqing has broken through the middle stage of Nascent Soul." Xing Wuwu shouted suddenly, showing his eagerness.

Break through?At this moment of life and death, Ye Tianqing, who had already lost his physical body and only had a Nascent Soul body, unexpectedly broke through his long-standing barrier, and truly stepped into the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Hahahaha, dialect kid, why don't you mobilize the peach miasma poison again. After I break through, I will surely rip your skin off your muscles, put your spirit and soul above the real fire forever, and endure thousands of years of roasting. How can I let my body die?" ruined."

Aware of the sudden change in his Nascent Soul, Ye Tianqing, who has always been calm, actually made a vicious oath. Even if he is as cultivated as he, he has seen countless moments of life and death, but there is no one as profound as this time. For the dialect that caused this situation, Ye Tianqing had a hatred that surpassed everything in his heart, no matter how he dealt with it, he couldn't calm down the anger in his heart.

The dialect heard the words of Brother Xingwuwu, and Ye Tianqing's shouts were heard even more clearly, but in an instant, there was a flash of thunder in the sky, and a layer of thunder light shrouded Ye Tianqing's Nascent Soul Among them, no matter how small the power is, it is still a catastrophe, and Tao Miasma Poison can't pass through this layer of thunder light, so it's no wonder Ye Tianqing is so clamorous.

Dialect did not move, but he and Zi Ling backhanded and killed Dong Taoist who was trapped in the Heavenly Soul Chess Formation, and shot out several runes to imprison his magic weapon, and then together with Ye Tianqing's remaining broken body, and Dong Daoren and his brothers were all involved in the Heavenly Illusion Chess Formation and put away, Ziling was also taken back into the Qiankun Pot, and continued to imprison the half of the blood vine in the Pill Spirit Jade. Wisteria didn't have the toss it had before, but it couldn't let it be free for too long.

Within reach, only the dialect was left, and Ye Tianqing Yuanying, who was in the light over there, retracted the Ziling dialect and looked up at the dark clouds above his head. A smile.

Although Ye Tianqing has no physical body, but after breaking through from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, the body-killing lightning will not be very powerful. Then he will really enter the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and will no longer be Ye Tianqing who is forced to activate the power of the late Nascent Soul with the help of secret techniques. Even if he is just a Nascent Soul, he is not as strong as before.

Ye Tianqing, who was about to experience the body-killing lightning cleansing, suddenly heard a cold voice in dialect: "Then you have to suffer from the body-killing lightning."

Hearing the words in the dialect, before Ye Tianqing had time to think about it, the thunderbolts in the sky had already begun to fall. If the physical body was still there and a small breakthrough was made, then nothing would move. fear, but now he dare not be careless in the slightest, and tried his best to use the exercises to resist the thunder and light falling from the sky. The hatred for dialects in my heart is full again.

Ye Tianqing, who was resisting the body-killing lightning, suddenly found that the body-killing lightning bombardment on his body was far less than what should have happened normally, and it was far worse than when his Nascent Soul broke through to the middle stage. Ye Tianqing didn't know what had happened. Divine consciousness subconsciously glanced at the periphery.

Ye Tianqing's Nascent Soul's eyes suddenly flashed a brilliant light. He was surprised to find that the dialect that should have escaped was still in place, and the thunderbolts flashed down from the sky just now, not only heading towards Ye Tianqing, but also Covering the dialect tens of feet away, most of the extermination lightning rushed to the dialect over there, but the dialect blocked many extermination lightning for Ye Tianqing, sharing the bombardment and washing that Ye Tianqing should have received.

Ye Tianqing didn't know the meaning of the dialect's actions, but he was very clear that the dialect was definitely not a good intention, and it was definitely not to help him survive the catastrophe with only the Nascent Soul left.

Ye Tianqing didn't know why, but he didn't dare to relax at all. At this moment, the body extermination thunder light had not faded, and he had not yet fully entered the late stage of Nascent Soul. In fact, he was a little weaker than before, but Ye Tianqing knew that as long as he was less than half an hour later, the top of his head The body-destroying lightning had completely dissipated, no matter what method Fang Yan had, Ye Tianqing was not afraid at all, and would never change his previous oath just because Fang Yan helped him resist a little thunder at this time.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and half an hour passed quickly. Ye Tianqing looked at the sky that was about to clear up, and couldn't restrain the joy in his heart. Qingyun Sect will truly enter the ranks of great sects, which is a height that the ancestors of all dynasties have never reached.

At this moment, an aura of the mid-stage Nascent Soul suddenly flashed in the air, and Xing Wuxin, who had retreated before, rushed over again. He was not worried that Fang Yan would be killed by these thunder lights. Fang Yan's perverted body, even without the Thunder Tree , and it is not something that can be hurt by the body-destroying lightning. Xing Wuwu is worried about Ye Tianqing who is going to be washed away by the lightning.

For Xing Wuwu's intention, Ye Tianqing understood in his heart, but it was the most critical moment at this time, seeing Xing Wuwu rushing over, Ye Tianqing only had a secret hatred in his heart, unable to move a single inch, the biggest thunder light had already condensed into shape, It will fall down without counting breaths.

"Brother Xing, wait a moment." The calm voice of the dialect sounded, reaching the ears of Xing Wuwu and Ye Tianqing Yuanying who was about to prepare for the last wave of body destroying lightning.

Facing the dialect's calm words, although Xing Wuyi was worried, he stopped. Ye Tianqing over there felt his heart tremble for some reason, and while urging the exercises, he glanced at the dialect's side.

"Huh?" A voice of surprise sounded, but it was in two tones. Xing Wuyi and Ye Tianqing shouted their voices almost at the same time. Dialect actually sacrificed the Dawu Sword Formation at this moment, which made the two of them startled and uttered voices of surprise.

This set of sword formations was originally transmitted by Xing Wuwu, and he had already seen the power of the dialect's full set of sword formations.

Ye Tianqing is no stranger to this set of sword formations in dialect, and has already personally experienced the great power of this set of sword formations.

Do you want to kill Ye Tianqing with the help of the Dawu Sword Formation?It's just that Ye Tianqing, who was still surrounded by the thunder light in the depths, even if the Dawu Sword Formation killed him, more than half of it would be consumed by the thunder light, so how could he be killed.

At the moment when the dialect sacrificed the Dawu sword formation, the last and most powerful thunder light on Ye Tianqing's head also fell.

For half an hour, most of the lightning had been flocking towards the dialect, but at this moment, there was no trace of thunder towards the dialect, but a thunder appeared above the head of Xing Wuwu who had just arrived.

After Xing unintentionally urged the iron-blooded banner to wrap himself, when he was about to activate his other magic weapon, he suddenly heard a voice in dialect: "Brother Xing, don't worry about me."

Xing Wuwu swept his consciousness, and saw a ray of light coming out of the Dawu sword array in front of Fang Yan, but it was not the sword light that Fang Yan had been urging, but a thunder light.

Xing Wuwu naturally knew the main body of the Dawu Sword Formation refined in dialect, and the evil spirit lightning in it was also very clear. The evil spirit lightning was originally an evil thing, the natural nemesis of the soul body, but facing monks, even if only For a monk with a Nascent Soul body, the evil spirit lightning will not be stronger than ordinary lightning, unless the opponent will let go of his consciousness and let the evil spirit flood into the sea of ​​consciousness to directly kill the soul. What magic weapon makes any difference.

Xing Wuwu still didn't know why, but suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

The thunder light gushing out from Dialect's Dawu sword array completely exceeded their supposed power, a thunder light ten million times stronger than the Jinglei sword suddenly flashed, and instantly matched the falling thunder light above Ye Tianqing's head The balls fused together and smashed straight towards Ye Tianqing's Nascent Soul below.

With such power, where is the ordinary body-destroying lightning, it is almost comparable to the little thunder disaster that Xing Wuxin encountered when he was cultivating the body. A Nascent Soul was inside, but there was no hope left.

Seeing that he was about to break through the millennium barrier, Ye Tianqing, who had stepped into the late stage of Nascent Soul, did not expect that at the last moment, the power of the extermination thunder suddenly increased, and an unbelievable and unwilling scream suddenly sounded, which was even more powerful than the rumbling thunder. It was even louder, straight into the sky, and after a loud noise, the sky was clear for an instant, and looking around, the originally gloomy valley was already a piece of scorched earth, and there was still a little Nascent Soul breath emitting from a black shadow on the ground.

(End of this chapter)